Eucalyptus manes sway to an inaudible song below. Beautiful green fingers reach to trace the aquatic sprites floating past, Each lonely strand finding solace caressing their sisters’… Read more “Weeds.”
Exciting changes are here at BIF HQ. Read to find out more!
As I drive towards the steep slope, my eyes brim with hope. Now setting, the warm sun sends a ray of golden light directly into my right… Read more “The disappearance of mountain views.”
Depression. Not my usual topic of self-love and care, but bear with me. *Deep breath* I’ve lived with major depression for about ten years. Swaying to this… Read more “Out of the woods and back again. (TW)”
Hello hello my biffy mates! I’ve been such a hot mess lately. Seriously. If I was a fish, I’d probably be a flounder. Floundering aside, I thought… Read more “Full moon manifestations: The blood moon.”
Art. Art is pure, blissfully simple. Art is non-judgemental and kind. Art is a breathing entity with a heartbeat. Art is me. I see art as this… Read more “Make art: A blissful series on creativity.”